Lyrics:
the train they call The City of New Orleans
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done
Dealin' cards games with the old men in the club cars
the train they call The City of New Orleans
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done
Dealin' cards games with the old men in the club cars
a 4 way take A Zip Out (Ha)
Keep 30 round in my clip now (Strapped)
This a FN this A Big Fye
I'ma roll a 100 dollar 3.5 (Say what?)
You know my trap
pulled up in the Three-Twenty-Five I
And A.J. bought a Joe-Paul-Mary
Silk shirts, his gators was Blueberry
And this the shit OG's used to do
Scoop every
write on your wishlist i hopped on a beat and i murdered b told me he wants on that
(Chorus)
Aj Davis:(Davis!)
Came through like Andros Townsend when I
say
Strong Island
You say wild boy I'm the cowboy so make my day
Like Jesse James, self-proclaimed, me and A don't play
Potent like a dime not a five
Five hundred of them poor slaves,
Me boys, from their native land we bore.
We marched them up upon a plank and stowed them down below,
Scarce eighteen
nočnej oblohe
Snáď mi niekto pomôže
Už nepátram po domove
Stále ideme vpred
Všetci sme v tom spoločne
Kurva kde to som?
Mal by som už ísť asi domov
Motám
to die.” Which she did the next day. They were crowded, packed in. There must have been five hundred people in that little hospital and there were five
shooting dice
Just trying to go and up his bank mhm
Four five six got niggas mad boy snatched the bank mhm
Munyon
Stack them hundreds up in the safe
Wake up
necklace playing hockey (ice)
I can't never go back broke again bring them bags in with a dolly (dolly)
Spent five hundred on a coat again (five hundred
Robiť rukami a a nechce sa mi
Keď za mesiac otočíš 100k
Rátaj, koľko je to do roka
A keby tam nebol ten potkan
Tak dnes ešte behám po vonka
Nerobil by
není fet
Smoke weed every day, faja flex, faja blaze
Dal som tomu všetko, high life KAŽDY DEN YEAH 420 pozitiv 24/7
Kto ma pozná vie že pálim all-day
V
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
*
They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
my belly
Play with my fetti
You can walk past or get served in front the reverend
5 6 7, i dont front 7s
Load came in get it gone by 11
Load came in
them no quarter
Every one will be put to the sword!"
One hundred and eighty five
Holding back five thousand
Five days, six days, eight days, ten
a game thats like lego
Im not 5 man does it look like i eat the eggo
Im gonna get on the get go
Away from the 17 year old game
But now i gotta play
what you say, we know where you stay, no SBA, just spent 10k
Shots spray broad day, you know how we play
Planning a get away trip with your bae
AJ
you know me? I'm your native son
I'm the train they call the city of New Orleans
And I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done
Dealin'
your native son
I'm the train they call the city of New Orleans
And I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done
Dealin' card games with
your native son
I'm the train they call the city of New Orleans
And I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done
Dealin' card games with
Another watch, another chain, the last thing a nigga need
Swear to God, couple right by the night stand
Clip my half a hundred, fill a case another
nigga hit a hundred band juug in a car that was stolen
Young nigga still strapped by the North side
Gwinnett County patrolling
Woke up in
Three hundred sixty five days in a year
Every day I just keep switching my gear
Pull up on your ass in a old leer
Walk up in there shining like
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